Memoirs
See truth make sense
Live present tense
Work with plain words
Let tale be heard
When you look back
See acts of fact
Time and space move
In active grooves
Years pass so fast
To first and last
No need to hide
In empty pride
Learn to live well
So age can tell
Peace funds pure joy
As work employs
Soon you can see
Fond memories
Start to jot down
Sage, fool and clown
Record your tracks
As memoir stacks
Start poignant lines
Write what feels fine
Laugh and have fun
With story puns
Let form take shape
Sculpt man that apes
Leon Enriquez
28 September 2014
Singapore
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